frozen grass
crunches
underfoot
and sparkles
like a million diamonds
decorated
by moon lit strands of green
I hated
to disturb
this jeweled path
with my footprints
brief
as their stain
may be
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release of daily passions who fly through my brain faster than jets if they could fit. I must write or I shall die.
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